Saturday, December 22, 2007

Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale,
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from Machame Gate,
At a slow and steady clip.

Frede was a mighty climbin’ man,
Aziz was brave and sure,
Nine backpackers set off that day
For a seven day tour.

A seven day tour.

The weather started getting rough,
The sleet, the snow, the rain.
As if that was not bad enough,
We hiked in all terrain.

We hiked in all terrain.

The tents are struck on the side of this
an inhospitable little cliff
With Marcus, and Kerry too,
Dan McGuigan and wife and son, (Kathy and Mike)
Andy Weiser and Paul Browne,
Here on Mount Kilimanjaro!

So this is the tale of our mountaineers,
They're here for a long, long time
They'll have to make the best of things,
It's an uphill climb.

Juma, Alex and the cooks
Kept us well fed.
Gordon set the tents each night,
Thin pads for a make shift bed.

Pit toilets! Filtered water! Blistered feet!
Not a shower insight,
7 trekkers summit to U-hu-ru peak.
Cathy and I slept all night!

No phones! No lights! No motor cars!
Not a single luxury,
Like Robinson C-ru-soe,
it's primitive as can be.

So view our photos here my friends,
You're sure to get a smile,
From nine exhausted trekkers,
Here on Mount Kilimanjaro!


Mount Kilimanjaro


Machame Gate
He moves so quickly nothing but a blur....

Day one still smiling!
I am mountain man and I am here to summit!
The sneak peaks at Kili as we climbed were amazing!

Ok so day 5 and the blisters have won! We got to Barafu camp and I decided I was done. No need to summit for me. No rising at mignight to climb 6 hours, stand on top of a mountain for 5 minutes, then descend through scree.

Mike looking cheery and refresged from the hike gets ready to nap before the climb!

Sunrise at Stella
Still climbing
Glaciers
Summit, yippee 6.5 hours not bad at all. Take the picture so we can descend!

We had 27 porters who carried all of our stuff, their own stuff and the camp stuff on their heads, 2 cooks who loved pepper and curry, 2 waiters Juma who spoke and Alex who was too shy, 2 guides, Frede and Aziz, 2 assistant guides, Fester and Amos and Gordon the tent setteruper. All these people were instrumental in getting us to Uhuru the highest point in all of Africa.
Thanks!

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Are you kidding me!?

You and Mike are doing what?

Yes we made our short noticed plans and we will be climbing Kilimanjaro!

This is the route we will be taking. It will take 7 days from start to finish. We are going with several others from school so we will all take care of each other. We are booked with Adventures Within Reach.

Map: Machame Route

It is the second most popular and one of the most scenic routes on the mountain. We, climbers, will sleep in tents that the porters carry up the mountain. They carry the food and all of our extra gear. No way I would make it if I had to.

This is the itinerary. We fly to Nairobi on the 18th arrive 19th, take a hell ride to Moshi. Mary you will remember that! A few days in Moshi then we climb.

Day 1 - Dec 22
Machame Gate to Machame Camp

1830m to 3100m OR 6000ft to 10,200ft
Distance: 18km
Hiking Time: 5-7 hours
Habitat: Montane Forest

Day 2 - Dec 23
Machame Camp to Shira Camp
3100m to 3840m OR 10,200ft to 12,600ft
Distance: 9km
Walking Time: 4-6 hours
Habitat: Moorland

Day 3 - Dec 24
Shira Camp to Lava Tower to Barranco Camp
3840m to 4630m to 3860m OR 12,600ft to 12,700ft
Distance: 15 km
Walking Time: 5-7 hours
Habitat: Semi-desert

Day 4 (Acclimation Day) - Dec 25
Barranco Camp to Karanga Camp
3860m to 4200m
12,700ft to 13,800ft
Distance: 7 km
Hiking Time: 4 hours
Habitat: Alpine Desert

Day 5 - Dec 26
Karanga Camp to Barafu Camp
3860m to 4600m OR
12,700ft to 15,100ft
Distance: 13km
Hiking Time: 8 hours
Habitat: Alpine Desert

Day 6 - Dec 27
Barafu Camp to Summit to Mweka Hut
4600m to 5895m (and down to 3100m) OR 15,100ft to 19,300ft (and down to 10,200ft)
Distance: 7km ascent / 23km descent
Hiking Time:6- 8 hours ascent / 7-8 hours descent
Habitat: Stone scree and ice-capped summit

Day 7 - Dec 28
Mweka Camp to Moshi
3100m to 1830m
10,200ft to 6000ft
Distance: 15 km
Hiking Time: 3-4 hours
Habitat: Forest

Fly back to Cairo on the 30th.

Wish us luck!

Monday, December 03, 2007

Muqattam Hills

The legend:
According to Coptic sayings, the Caliph Al Muizz, (caliph is the English form of the Arabic word "khalifa" "successor to the messenger of God.") an enlightened man, was fond of literacy gatherings and inviting different religious leaders to debate in his presence with neither anger nor contention.

In one of those meetings in which Pope Abram and a Jew named Jacob Ibn Killis were present, the Pope got the upper hand in the debate. Plotting to take revenge, Ibn Killis quoted the verse where the Lord Jesus said in Mt 17:20:

"If you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to the mountain, Move from here to there, and it will move, nothing will be impossible for you"

and demanded him to prove that his religion is right by means of this. The Caliph saw in this an opportunity to remove the mountain that was spoiling his view. At the same time, if the Christians proved unable to perform this miracle, than it would be proof that the religion of the Christians was wrong and they would be forced to convert to Islam.

And so, after three days of prayers and fasts by the people throughout the land of Egypt, Simon was chosen to move the Muqattam Mountain. It is said that a great earthquake swept over the mountain. Each time the people stood up to worship, the mountain was thrust up and the sun would be seen from under it. When the people sat down, the mountain thrust down. This was repeated three times. Afterwards, the Caliph was racked with fear and embraced the Pope warmly and this was a new beginning for a good friendship between them.

So the Coptics were left alone to worship but were not allowed to roam out of the area.

Muquattam Hills is home to over 700,000 Coptic Egyptians. The Coptics living in this area have survived solely on garbage. The area is the main garbage dump for Cairo, but also houses most of the people who collect Cairo's trash. This district is named Zabaleen (Garbage collectors in Arabic), so literally, this is "Garbage City". They include more than 17,000 garbage collectors or zabbaleen, who live in dusty squatter settlements of teeming, narrow dirt lanes. There they sort and recycle the garbage produced by Cairo's burgeoning population.

They start working in the early morning; go to every place in Cairo to collect garbage, and then go back to Muqattam where the trash is dumped. One must keep in mind that Cairo has some 21 million people, and just about all their trash ends up here.

I have mentioned the recycling process before in past emails but will recap here. Mike and I leave our garbage and recyclables outside our apt. door. Ahmed, the boab, collects the refuse and takes what he can use from the pile. He then throws it in to the dump area on the street. The donkey cart comes by and picks it up, also taking what they can use. It is then brought into "Garbage City" where it is picked through by the people who live there.

The buildings house more garbage than people. They have collected bricks and add a floor when they can. You can see this building is in progress.


This building house many different animals used for food: goats, chicken, and cows. Another area there are pigs for eating the food garbage. Coptics eat pig unlike the Muslims.


As you drive along the vehicleless streets you see piles of recyclables. We definitely felt awkward and out of place in the taxi. Magdi was allowed to drive us in because he is Coptic.


We drive into an area an notice a marketed change in the cleanliness of the streets and the people. We turn a corner and see the secret churches and religious carvings.

There are seven churches and chapels in hollowed out caves, each dedicated tBiblical Carvings done by Polish artist, Mario who still continues working at the monastery.o a different Saint. The legend holds that the population grew too large to be contained in one church so they prayed for a miracle. The earth shook and the top of the hill crumpled throwing a huge boulder down to the ground. The boulder crashed into the side of the hill. When they moved the boulder they found a cave large enough for 1500 people. They removed the rubble and worshiped peacefully for centuries. The community grew and grew to 35,000 people. So again they prayed and again a boulder from the hill crashed into the side and another cave was discovered that could hold 35,000 people.


The seating is carved directly out of the rock and wood planks are placed on top for comfort.


Scenes from the Bible are carved on he walls. A close up of the striations looks like a man preaching.


With the efforts of the recycling center they have added tv screens and surround sound.


Again the population grew, they prayed, and now a total of 7 churches all in caves are in use.


This city inside the city is an amazing place. The people are doing the best they can with the situation that has been handed to them. They have created schools for children: the children are allowed to go to school one day a week and are actually paid to attend so they do not get in trouble from their parents for not working. The less capable women were rounded up and placed in a training section to learn to create things from the recyclable materials. They are now productive members of the society. They also make an income from selling their beautiful papers, purses, and needlework.

Unfortunately the center was closed so we could not purchase anything. I did learn a great deal abut the area and it was an very eyeopening experience.

Monday, November 26, 2007

After Philae Temple we headed to the Old Cataract Hotel for lunch. Cataract in this sense means rapids, which was how the Nile used to flow when this hotel was built by Thomas Cook in 1899. The hotel is on a granite outcrop that bubbles over into the green Nile, overlooking 3,000-year-old garrison ruins on Elephantine Island. We paid our 85LE to get in and look around. The LE would go to food and drinks later. We wandered around the hotel to enjot the views.

The Secret Garden door was Emma's find. She has read the book series an was thrilled to find the entrance.


She beckons us on and what a sight!


Flowers of course, one of my favorite topics to shoot.




The West Bank


The real photographers.


The only time the kid posed in 10 days.


If you have seen Death on the Nile then you have seen this magnificent hotel.


This is a great representation of Islamic art.

No hotel is complete without a bar...

and stools.

The lighting was soft and welcoming as well as beautiful to look at.


We hopped onto the felucca from the Cataract in order to see sunset on the Nile which was absolutely beautiful, much better than the Nile in Cairo.


Ok so we are out in the felucca and Mike points out these kids in small boats that are rowing with their hands or small pieces of wood. They heckle the felucca boats.


Another favorite topic to shot....the crosses.


and Amy...

and domes....

and St. George...

and terracotta lights...


Egyptian flag tattered in the breeze...


Tombs of the Nobles looked so inviting that the next day we got up and headed out to climb to the top. We negotiated a motor boat to take us over to the West Bank.

At the crest of the hill is the domed tomb of a Muslim prophet which gives the hill its local name, Qubbet el-Hawa or 'Dome of the Winds'.

Amy and Mike headed to the ticket office.


blah blah blah...history of the tombs....





This facade looks like it is going to drop into the Nile.


Emma lines the wall as a statue of a mummy to add one more to the 3 that flank the entry way to the tomb.


The false door was intended to allow the deceased a link between the living and the dead so the deceased could receive sustenance from the land of the living. This is outside the false door in the offering chamber where food was left for the Ka, spirit of the dead.



Views of the Nile.



As we wander around the 100s of tombs we come across these Coptic images. As you can see in this drawing Jesus is holding the 10th digit of his hand as the imagery in St. Anthony's Monastery did. Again it signifies that in all language the word fro Jesus begins with the 10th letter.



The owners of these tombs were father and son, both Overseers of Upper Egypt in Dynasty VI during the reign of Pepy II. Reliefs on the walls of Mekhu's tomb record his murder while on an expedition in Nubia and the revenge taken by Sabni, his son. He seems to have been buried with much ceremony.

The owner of this tomb was another Overseer of Foreign Troops during the reign of Pepy II of Dynasty VI. The tomb has a columned façade, biographical texts and good reliefs showing hunting and bull-fighting scenes. Heqa-ib was the deified official whose cult chapel stood on Elephantine Island.

We headed back to the Basma hotel and had to take a few more photos.

Aswan Coptic Orthodox Church.


I could not give up the picture of the cross.


Donna suffering from Pharaoh's Curse decided not to go with us to the Tombs of the Nobles. After all of our amazing stories she walked away disgusted! No really she was luring the cat in the background away from our table as the cat decided it liked me and wanted to rub all over my legs....cats definately know when you are allergic to them.